BECOMING HONEY'S SISTER
MISUNDERSTAND

"Mom, sometimes talking is also like mother as mbak Ayu ya." I asked, who now tendered his head on the lap of the mother.

"Yes hanging." answered the mother, gently rubbing my head.

"Depends what? Yeah don't hang dong Bu."

"mil ... Ayu is different from you. I realized you don't understand the character. You only see the weak side, so you are sorry. Mother has been her father-in-law for decades, has memorized what Ayu character looks like. After all, getting closer to two people can not only be from one side, both of them must be equally close to each other." mother asserted that she still cares about mbak Ayu, who is not the only one, because after all Ayu was the mother of her grandchildren, but still she could not promise to be this close even though I had begged.

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"Why didn't you tell me mom was coming?" suddenly Ayu came to me who was cleaning the dishes in the kitchen.

"Eh, ma'am Ayu. Sorry mbak, I just saw mbak still fun talking to friends mbak." My answer.

"Reason. You can tell. You were intentionally Mil? Anyway, what the fuck is this? Why are you in the kitchen? Why not just in the room?"

"Lho, you want to have dinner. I usually go too. Why is mbak? After all, mother requests to be made sambal, so I make."

"Can't be the Asih who makes it."

"Mother wants me to make it, mbak. I don't know why." I said again.

"Here is your reason. You want to look for face in front of mom, right? Mila, listen to me carefully. If there is a mother or mas Ilham, you must stop looking for attention like this. Remember well that if you are only the second woman, you are no more worthy than me. Knows you!"

"Yes, I'm sorry if what I did was wrong. I just want to help."

"Emang yes, the work that is suitable for you is just a handyman. You don't want to be his wife, Ilham."

"Oh my God, mbak."

"It turns out what my friends said was true, the second wife was always sneaky. You hid behind your innocent face to stab me in the back. You want to take what I already have. Aye, right? Just ask Mila!"

Astarghfirullah's. I repeatedly said Istighfar. If I don't remember what the doctor said, I'd love to answer all the charges against Ayu. That all of that is not true. I never wanted to get rid of anyone.

"Mila .. if you really care about me like what you say. Now, get out of our lives. I beg of you. I made a mistake in bringing you into our lives and I regret it. What I expected turned out to be wrong. With you here, it all becomes chaotic. I almost lost my husband and now also lost my in-laws. You have managed to take everything from me, Mil." said mbak Ayu.

"Astaghfirullah mbak, don't think so. We talked to each other in the hospital and we both agreed that no one would go.." I said.

"Astagfirullah Mbak, how can I decide everything. I can't mbak. All must be discussed with the Ilham as well."

"If you do it, it's the same as digging a grave for me. And it means that what my friends are saying is true that you are actually a cunning woman. I really hate you Mil!"

"Juice!" suddenly we heard the voice of our mother who was behind us.

"Mother?" mbak Ayu looks surprised because what he said was heard by his mother. "Se ... since when was mom there?" Ask Ayu in a stammering voice.

"Since you drove Mila away. Ever since you asked him to leave the life of Inspiration. It turns out you haven't changed either Yu. You are still a selfish woman who only attaches importance to your own desires. You should have repented, Yu. From the beginning I have reminded you not to undergo polygamy, but you continue to urge Insham until everything happens. Now that there is Mila, you throw him out, accusing him of something that is not even though he has tried his best to do what is best for you. He even persuaded my mother to care about you. But this is your reply!" mom looked really angry.

"Mom" Ayu began to look anxious, biting her fingertips. A sign that I think says that Ayu is feeling depressed again.

"Mom, stop. It's just a misunderstanding." I tried to mediate so that Ayu could calm down.

But I still do not accept, even want to complain about all this to mas Ilham to make mbak Ayu more anxious.

"Mbak Ayu is only influenced by his friends, Mom." I said.

"Where do you know, Mil? Ayu is not that stupid. It was not Ian who was influenced by his friends, but his friends were the ones he influenced. This is only one way to gain your sympathy, so he can keep pushing you!" Firm mom.

"No, ma'am, I heard myself that ..." again mother cut off my conversation.

"Mila already. You just shut up. Now let me talk to Inspiration. He should know everything. I don't want my son's household to be messed up by selfish and despotic people!" firmly mother, while walking towards the middle room

Ayu tried to stop the mother's move. He kept begging not to complain to Ilham. But mother was very firm, whatever whining mbak Ayu not heard.

"Look, look at Mila. Everything's messed up because of you!" suddenly, Ayu shouted as loud as possible until everything in the house approached.

"What's this?" mas Ilham came closer.

"As usual, Ham. Your wife started the drama. I told you, it's hard to make it change." said mom.

"What did you say, Mom? Mila ... You want to know why I'm doing all this, yeah, yeah, because of the attitude of the mother who always pressured me and if I had a little mistake, I would be very eager to judge without ever listening to my explanation." said mbak Ayu.

"Oh, now you want to complain between mom and Mila?" said mother. Stare sharply at mbak Ayu.